Heart of Mani Stone

The plane landed at Kunming Airport smoothly, and Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to turn on her phone, report to Lin Xiang that she was safe, and reply to his message.During the waiting time between Kunming and Dali, Ma Yawen looked around in the small shop at the airport, while Chen Xiaoxiao stayed in the waiting room, staring at the mobile phone screen intently, typing with both hands flexibly, or sending a few voices sweetly, a Hours passed, and Ma Yawen looked back, and found that Chen Xiaoxiao was still in the posture she had been an hour ago, with a smile like eating honey rippling from the corner of her mouth.Ma Yawen shook her head with a wry smile, and sat down next to her, chatting about what she had seen and heard here, etc., and occasionally asked questions, Chen Xiaoxiao also answered irrelevant questions, and Ma Yawen just curled her lips speechlessly.

After changing planes, Ma Yawen expressed dissatisfaction in her heart: "Reporter Chen, the mobile phone will be turned off after getting on the plane. Can you still travel happily? This trip is to accompany you to relax, but this journey, you are out of your mind, you My heart has not yet dissipated, but my heart is starting to get blocked. Can you give me a reasonable explanation? Who is this flirting with and flirting with? " Unable to resist Ma Yawen's hard work, Chen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to honestly confess her relationship with Lin Xiang Regarding the matter, Ma Yawen said congratulations sincerely, and told to be cautious, after all, the Internet, and then didn't say much else.Chen Xiaoxiao would be grateful for having such a close girlfriend.

When she arrived in Lijiang, Ma Yawen kept carrying her luggage and contacted the local driver, busy for a while.

Chen Xiaoxiao only made a preliminary strategy. Before coming, Ma Yawen made a detailed plan for the accommodation and route, and asked a friend to find a local driver and tour guide, briefly introduced the local folk customs, taboos, and worked together to arrange the route. Chen Xiaoxiao was relaxed and happy, focusing on typing on the phone.

There were two people who picked me up at the airport, a man and a woman, both of whom had obvious clothes and kimonos of the day. The man had dark skin and looked quite strong, while the woman had slightly patted skin, slightly fat, and shrewd eyes.Ma Yawen exchanged simple greetings with them, the man led Chen Xiaoxiao and the others with their two suitcases and led the way, and the woman introduced them familiarly.It was said that they were a husband and wife, the man called him the president, and he called himself Teacher Yu. After the introduction, Chen Xiaoxiao and Ma Yawen met each other and smiled. The couple didn't know why they had such names.Ma Yawen didn't seem to be very interested in the title of lady, she lowered her head and murmured in Chen Xiaoxiao's ear, now anyone dares to call her a teacher, and smiled, for example, Teacher Cang, Chen Xiaoxiao was so ashamed that she blushed and blushed. Call Ma Yawen obscene.

On the way to Lijiang, Teacher Yu introduced the taboos and customs of local tourism, which attractions are worth seeing, etc., while the president concentrated on driving, occasionally looking through the rearview mirror at the two beautiful girls sitting behind Girl, she smiled from time to time and didn't talk much.Knowing that the two will eventually go to Shangri-La, when they are about to arrive in Lijiang, the president seems to think of something, saying that there are ethnic minorities, who want to live in isolation for a long time, have a tradition of snatching relatives, and when they see a woman who is attracted to them, they will be dragged away at night. Waiting for the uncooked rice to be cooked the next day, she wants to be the wife of the locals. Looking at Chen Xiaoxiao, Ma Yawen's beautiful faces turned pale, and the expressions on her red lips were tightly covered. It's romantic, Mr. Yu scolded him for not having a good time, but told him, girls should pay attention to safety when they are outside.

According to the agreement, the driver and his wife took Chen Xiaoxiao and the others to the hotel and left.

XX Hotel is quietly located in the downtown area of ​​Sifang Street. Chen Xiaoxiao looked at the room. There were several representative pictures of Yunnan hanging on the wall, dark and golden curtains, and dark red door frames. Such a hotel should have a super five-star standard, but of course you have to rest well when you travel, and live comfortably. The two put down the suitcases, wash up for a while, and then Ma Yawen lay on the bed and muttered about this small body. Tired, and then began to explore all kinds of local snacks nearby.Chen Xiaoxiao was leaning on the bed and smiling at the phone, and He Linxiang shared their itinerary experience with each other.

When the street lights first came on, Chen Xiaoxiao was wearing a white t-shirt with a pink enchantress blooming on her upper body, and a pink long skirt on her lower body. Ma Yawen's upper body was blue and white with a lapel flashing, and her lower body was loose and cool in blue. A beautiful scenery, even though it is deep in the city of Aventure, it is still outstanding, attracting the men passing by, looking sideways frequently.Two people shuttled through the deep alleys of Sifang Street, stepped on the road paved with bluestones, and saw that all the houses on both sides were made of brick and wood. , along the river are some large and small bars and teahouses.Sifang Street at night is thus enveloped in a warm and peaceful atmosphere.The reflections of the red lanterns float with the river water, roughly and gracefully.Being in it, one feels as if you have stepped into the bustling scene of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival". Many people come and go holding hands, in twos and threes, and the moment of Lijiang Xiaoqian is played almost at different times in the alleys.Chen Xiaoxiao seemed to see another self and Lin Xiang wandering around Sifang Street hand in hand, walking from afar, walking down, going down, down to a place beyond sight.

The trip to Shangri-La, from Lijiang's night into the open mode.

In the next few days, they seemed to have experienced the baptism of the whole body and mind again and again.

Knowing the story of Lijiang, knowing the third country of Yulong, known as the capital of love in the world, the high mountains, blue sky, white clouds, the beautiful love legends of Naxi young men and women, the reverence for nature, the simple singing, and the hot sweat , dancing with the heaven and the earth, and the posture of being in harmony with nature, brought them a shock to the soul.

And Meili Snow Mountain is like a holy place in the heart of Bai Wuxia. Under the first light of dawn on the top of the mountain, it is full of □ □ □ □ □ and cloudless.The sun is rising slowly, and a touch of red begins to appear on the top of Meili Snow Mountain. Accompanied by the sound of pilgrims chanting sutras, it washes the depths of their souls for a long time.

In the passionate bonfire party, they were crazy and danced together, releasing the depression in everything and releasing the longing for the love in the distance.

Love is so deep that thinking about it hurts. Chen Xiaoxiao found that when she closed her eyes, Lin Xiang's sharp face was in front of her eyes, beside her, and in her mind. After drinking a few cups of highland barley wine, she said, "I miss you." Lin Xiang, how helpless and passionate he was thinking.

They participated in a pilgrimage with the local people, looking at the solemn ceremony, the mysterious mani pile, in the eyes of the devout believers, the proverbs carved on the stone are the pursuit, ideal and emotion engraved in their hearts. and hope.Chen Xiaoxiao's heart trembling?Where are your ideals, beliefs, and pursuits?

I am used to losing and being separated, feeling possessed, my heart seems to be tired, and I want to rely on Lin Xiang's bank.

You and I are just a speck of dust in the world, a small boat in the sea, only by hugging and holding hands can we enjoy each other’s love and warmth. The most precious thing we can hold is mutual dependence and companionship.

Passing by a jade shop, Chen Xiaoxiao bought a pair of blue-purple ice jade without hesitation. The texture is fine, pure and flawless, and the color is pure, bright, rich, and even. People love and pity, the shocked Ma Yawen's big mouth seems to be able to stuff eggs.After buying it, Chen Xiaoxiao begged the shopkeeper to carve it into her own mani stone, but added the names of two people on it. After seeing the variety of jadeite, the shopkeeper hesitated for a long time, the hand holding the carving knife trembled, and finally refused to invite A master was invited, and under Chen Xiaoxiao's gaze, the master freely carved a prayer and the names of two people.

Looking at the expensive jadeite, Ma Yawen only scolded Chen Xiaoxiao for being a prodigal, for being a prodigal and despising friends, with a face full of heartache, heartache, liverache, stomachache, pouting and acting like a spoiled child. , I haven't seen her face to face, and her status has surpassed her quietly.

Love is love, Chen Xiaoxiao wants to love purely, love without hesitation.He designed the jade into a pendant and hung it on his chest, and put Lin Xiang's name on his chest, as if he could feel everything about him, and sent the pendant with his name engraved on it to Lin Xiang.

Love is love. Sometimes the meaning of being in love seems to be that you can enjoy the joy of being loved, longing, and even the pain it brings to the other party. Sometimes, the meaning of being in love seems to lie in the fact of being in love itself , from now on you are me, and I am you.